About the contest and the bikini.

Emily started with some general questions about the two girls to get them relaxed and talking.

Robyn told Emily that she and Emma had been surfing since they could swim. They were childhood friends having grown up in the same country town and were just visiting on holidays together.

“Now tell me about the swimsuit you wore out there. The other competitors were all in wetsuits. What made you choose that?” Emily probed.

“I actually didn’t have time to get changed. Emma and I were that broke we entered into a bikini contest together to try and get some money and we ended up winning it.” Robyn explained.

“Yeah we were so broke, we couldn’t even afford the bikini we wore,” Emma added.

“Oh yeah. Natalie, the owner of Splish-Splash here in town, sponsored us with the costumes so we’d have something to wear and lucky for us she did,” Robyn remembered to plug her sponsor hoping Natalie might get some extra publicity.

“So, you both won the bikini contest but only one of you went into the surf competition why is that?” Emily asked.

“They only had space for one more contestant so I told Natalie, from Splish-splash, to put Robyn in as she is so much better than me,” Emma revealed the reason why there was only one of them entered, unbeknownst to Robyn.

“Don’t be ridiculous! Emma could have won that competition just the same as I did. She’s every bit as good as me,” Robyn protested.

“Well, it sounds like you two really are the best of friends. How did you celebrate afterwards?” Emily asked one of her final questions.

Robyn’s face blushed as she remembered what she and Emma had done together up in the hotel penthouse. You could call that celebrating.

“Like only girls can,” Emma answer for her.

Robyn’s jaw dropped open. She couldn’t turn any redder. Emma wasn’t about to tell a reporter about their first lesbian experience together.

“Shopping!” Emma finished proudly showing off her oversized tits in the new bronze bikini to the female reporter.

“From Splish-splash?” Emily asked adding in a plug of her own this time.

“We didn’t have time to go back to the store on Main Street,” Robyn said giving the readers of Surfer magazine the address she hoped. “We’re sorry Natalie. Please forgive us. We love you!” Robyn said leaning into the recorder so that it captured everything.

Emily was laughing by the time she switched the cassette off. “Our readers are going to love you two! I've got a photographer somewhere here tonight if you could just make sure he gets a couple of pics of you before the night is over.”

Emily thanked the girls again for their time. The interview would hopefully be in the next issue. Emily promising to have a few copies posted back to their parents' houses for prosperity.

When they were alone Emma hugged Robyn to her. “My God you should have seen your face when I said ‘like only girls can’. I thought you were going to shit yourself!” Emma snorted with laughter at her dumbstruck friends.

Robyn didn’t have a comeback for Emma at all. Emma had got her a beauty!

Patiently waiting for the girls to be done with the interview, Larry was waiting to the side having finished setting up for the night. When they were free he came over

“Emily found you I see. How did it go?” he asked them.

“I’m going to get us some drinks. Robyn can tell you all about it,” Emma said excusing herself from Larry and Robyn.

“It was fantastic. Did you organise that?” Robyn asked giving the blonde brewery rep a tight hug under his arm.

“My company advertises in the magazine. I might have mentioned it would be nice to read something about my new favourite girl.”

“Aww, Larry!” Robyn cooed from her position from under his shoulder. “Have you finished everything? Do we get to hang out now?

“Close enough. I might have to do one or two things tonight but besides that, I’m all yours.”

Robyn liked the sound of that. “Wait, what did you do about Barry?”

“We've got a number of other promotional parties on tonight. I simply put him in charge of another one. Don’t worry about Barry. It’s basically a promotion. He’ll be happy,” Larry reassured her.

“Thank you, Larry, I appreciate it.”

Emma was just making her way back with Robyn and her drinks when a general murmur went through the gathered crowd at the after-party. Turning towards the commotion, but keeping their arms around each other’s waist, Robyn and Larry saw that the crowd had just become aware of Pro Surfer Derek Britedeck and his management team making an appearance at one of his sponsors' events.

“You know if you could get Emma an introduction with Derek I’d be a lot more appreciative,” Robyn said, her fingernails rising to scrap down Larry’s seductively and full of meaning.